But this can only be regarded as a plus point for yourself. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

If my brother was myself, it would probably be the decision point, but unfortunately not.

Then what you can rely on is yourself, and it is necessary to be admitted to university, and of course, to be admitted to Fudan is also a must, which is the premise of everything.

If she can't do this, then everything will be over, and a family like Song Wanqing will not allow her to marry someone who is not even a college student.

I don't want to go into politics.

Then the rest is nothing more than wealth and talent, wealth is not too difficult for oneself, in such an era, in the case of knowing the general trend, if you want to obtain wealth, it can be said that it is simple and cannot be simpler.

And the talent ......

Yu Zheng thought for a moment.

What matches talent is fame, and the best way to brush fame is plagiarism for yourself.

This is also thanks to the golden finger that was brought to me because of rebirth.

All in all, the goal of such a family is to hope that their daughter is the right person, but if it is not the right family, then it must be a successful person who far exceeds Tongji.

It's far beyond that.

Soon, in his mind, he went through all these things, which also made Yu Zheng's belief even stronger, he knew that it might be difficult, but after all, it still belonged to the category of man-made, thinking of this, Yu Zheng was also relieved.

Things may not be as difficult as I thought at the beginning, but it is far from simple, but I have to do my best to make it possible.

"What's wrong with you?"

Seeing that Yu Zheng was silent, Song Wanqing asked with some concern.

Yu Zheng shook his head and did not answer directly.

Some things are not suitable for saying, he just smiled, then patted the car and said, "Get in the car, I'll take you out for a ride!" ”

Along the way, Song Wanqing carried the guitar on her back and hugged Yu Zheng around her waist, and the two talked a few words from time to time, most of the time, in fact, Yu Zheng told a few funny jokes and made her laugh.

It may or may not be psychological.

But Song Wanqing just felt that today was the happiest day in her seventeen years of life.

Since her mother died, her heart has never been so open as it is today, and her spirit has never been so relaxed.

She was extremely attached to this feeling of being with Yu Zheng, because she felt that her heart was extremely peaceful at this time.

And Yu Zheng also did as he said, first went to the wood factory to inquire about the bamboo sticks, and after getting no answer, he directly asked a master of a wood factory to ask about the things to do.

This year.

After asking the teacher about the number and size of the bamboo sticks that Yu Zheng wanted, he gave a very cheap price, 10,000 yuan and ten yuan.

Pay a deposit of three yuan first, and get the goods two days later.

Yu Zheng felt that the price was appropriate, so he didn't bargain and agreed directly.

After that, when I went to buy a pot, it was also very smooth, there was a blacksmith in an urban village in the county, quite famous, specializing in repairing leaky pots and boiling aluminum pots or something, if it was a custom-made job, it could also be accepted.

Although Yu Zheng has not been there before.

But after all, under the nose is the mouth, just ask.

After listening to Yu Zheng's description, the old craftsman who made the aluminum pot thought for a while, and burst out a price of twenty-five yuan, and then Yu Zheng frowned.

It's too expensive.

The aluminum pot he wants doesn't need to be too thick, but the caliber should be large, after all, he hopes to be able to cook hundreds at a time, and the caliber of the pot is small, so he will definitely not be able to do it.

After some fierce bargaining.

After Yu Zheng made a promise that if the pot was good, he would make two more, and the old craftsman reluctantly lowered the price to more than twenty yuan.

And the deposit must be paid fifty percent in advance, otherwise everything is not negotiable.

"Young man, it's not that the price I give is expensive, but the current price of aluminum is one a day, and I can't help it." After taking the deposit of ten yuan from Yu Zheng's hand, and carefully putting away this big unity, the old craftsman was in a good mood.

So he chatted with Yu Zheng for a few words.

Yu Zheng just smiled and nodded.

He knows that the prices of some industrial raw materials are rising very sharply, and he also knows that this is the reason why the officials are making waves in the market through the dual-track price system.

But that's what this is in this era, and there's nothing to complain about.

When Yu Zheng was doing these things, Song Wanqing always watched quietly and did not intervene.

Wait for Yu Zheng to finish all this.

She asked a little angrily: "Do you still want to continue to sell your breakfast and dinner?" Didn't you promise me to study hard and get into college? ”

Faced with such a question, Yu Zheng was very relaxed, and he smiled confidently.

"These two things don't conflict much in the first place."

As he spoke, he paused for a moment before continuing to smile and say, "When the vacation of these few days is over, I will go to the school to transfer liberal arts......"

Yu Zheng's words were not finished.

was directly interrupted by Song Wanqing's angry words: "How can there be no conflict!" If you are so busy with these things every day, how can you have time to study? And how do you get to school like this! If you don't go to school, what does it matter if you don't transfer to liberal arts! ”

"Didn't I say it, I don't forget it, I don't need to go to school to take classes, I can be admitted to Fudan."

Yu Zheng's words are very natural.

In fact, he has in his mind the countless sets of mock test questions he had done when he was in his third year of high school before he was reborn, and when he was in school, the teacher's class scene is still vivid.

I can call it up from my memory anytime and anywhere.

Compared with the quality of teaching, I don't know how much better it is than a county-level middle school in this era.

"Humph!"

Faced with Yu Zheng's answer, Song Wanqing snorted a little angrily, obviously, she was dissatisfied with Yu Zheng's answer, so she didn't believe what Yu Zheng said that she could be admitted to college without going to class.

Even if he can really remember it.

She even feels that what Yu Zheng told her before that she was going to take the Fudan exam was lying to her.

"Hey."

Seeing his girlfriend like this, Yu Zheng could only sigh helplessly, he thought for a while, and then said: "That's it, let's make a bet, based on the results of the final exam, if my grades can't get into the top 20 in liberal arts, I will listen to you in school, you tell me to go east, I definitely don't go west, okay?" ”

Listen to Yu Zheng say this.

Song Wanqing glanced at Yu Zheng with some suspicion, thought carefully about what he said, and didn't find any conspiracy, so after a little hesitation on her face, she showed a hint of joy.

"You can't go back on what you said!" She said hurriedly.

"Why don't we pull a hook?" Yu Zheng also asked with a smile.